Yang Muyun didn't know how to describe the smell. In short, it was like smelling Fengyoujing or cooling oil. A hole was instantly opened from his nostrils and forehead, and the whooshing cold wind poured directly into it.
However, the smell I smell is milder than Fengyoujing and cooling oil. It is full of the fragrance of herbs, but there is no irritating smell. It has the same refreshing effect, but it is more mellow and sweet, and it is also exciting.
, but it is not limited to the forehead, but all the limbs and bones are awakened.
Yang Muyun stood up excitedly, then waved his arms, feeling the cool power flowing through his body.
Wherever he passed, every muscle fiber seemed to have been washed, and his body was like a sponge that had been dried and soaked in water. He groaned with thirst while drinking water and swelling.
Cool!
Both body and mind were filled with joy that words cannot describe.
"It feels so good to smell it. What will happen if you eat it?"
While Yang Muyun was thinking, Laxida had already picked up a potato with her paws. The soil on the surface was peeled away instantly, and Laxida took a crunchy bite.
The fragrance is more intense.
A drop of crystal honey stained the corner of Rashida's mouth, and was swallowed by her tongue.
Seeing Laxida's actions, Yang Muyun quickly grabbed a potato, rubbed it on his body, then turned his nails like knives in a circle and peeled off the skin of the potato.
After the skin is broken, the fragrance of potatoes becomes more intense and intense, like filling your nostrils with a pump.
Yang Muyun was so excited that he didn't have time to think too much. He opened his mouth wide and bit off half of it, chewed it twice and swallowed it. Then he chewed the other half and swallowed it with his head held high.
When the potatoes entered his stomach, Yang Muyun's eyes widened, as if two eggs had been forced into his eye sockets. On the contrary, Yang Muyun's pupils shrank to the extreme.
Covering his mouth tightly with both hands, Yang Muyun felt as if he had stuffed a kilogram of popping candy into his mouth. The desert storm swept across, powerfully impacting his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, shaking his five senses and six consciousnesses, and his soul was beating uneasily.
, as if it will break through the body's shell at any time.
Laxida slapped Yang Muyun on the head, like a heavy hammer slamming the movable nails back into the board. Yang Muyun's restless soul finally settled down.
But for some reason, Yang Muyun always felt that the things around him were trembling up and down, swaying left and right, and there seemed to be countless rice bugs flying around in front of him, making noisy noises.
Rashida chewed the fruit in his mouth, and then said lightly: "Lucky barbarian, this fruit you planted has been blessed by the Mother Earth. It is no longer an ordinary fruit, but a magic fruit. It contains
It has abundant magic power, so you must chew it carefully and slowly when eating it, remember, remember."
Yang Muyun shook his head and thought to himself: It turned out that the medicine was too powerful and almost burst the blue bar of the blood bar.
But, magic fruit, what is it?
This was the first time Yang Muyun heard this name.
Laxida nodded and started popularizing science.
"Anything will become extraordinary as long as it is labeled with the word 'devil'. For example, monsters have a respected status and can dominate wherever they are, but wild beasts can only be reduced to food."
Yang Muyun nodded, that was indeed the case.
Take pigs as an example. Ordinary wild boars are a source of meat. After being raised as domestic animals, they are still killed for their meat.
But once the wild boar becomes a magical beast, it will undergo a qualitative change. Both its physique and intelligence will be greatly improved, and it can also transform into a humanoid form. These changes will remain in the bloodline and be passed on to the next generation.
For example, pig-headed men are the descendants of Warcraft wild boars and ordinary wild boars. Their strength is between the two, and their shape is also between the two. The reason is that they have half of the blood of Warcraft.
If it can be combined with a Warcraft or a Half-Warcraft, the offspring will also be a Warcraft or a Half-Warcraft.
However, it is difficult to find a mate. Most of the time, the Warcraft can only find a beast of the same race to make do with, and some with unique tastes will find beasts of a different race to try.
For example, the Dragon Clan, known as the Seeder, or some Tragic Wind lovers.
In this case, the bloodline of the descendants will become weaker and weaker, and their strength will become weaker with each generation. After three or five generations, they will become ordinary beasts.
Yang Muyun's heart moved. Laxida would not say this for no reason. Since she talked about the bloodline of Warcraft, she must have meant something.
Could it be...
"Ms. Rashida, do you mean that these potatoes are transformed into monsters like beasts, and have special blood?"
Rashida nodded, "Mother of the Earth loves all things, and will produce flowers, plants, fruits and trees with strange powers in some special places. After the creatures take these fruits, they will change and even become monsters. Young barbarian, you plant
It’s incredible that a magic fruit has emerged and is so productive.”
Laxida was extremely surprised.
You must know that magic fruits usually appear alone. Some special environments may nourish three or five trees, but more than one will be impossible.
After all, the soil is limited and cannot nourish much.
But what about the barbarians...
One plant can produce twenty or thirty fruits. If I remember correctly, the barbarians must have planted hundreds of them at once.
If all the magic fruits produced are two to three thousand, although they are the lowest level magic fruits that can only replenish magic power, the number is really terrifying...
Laxida secretly thought: There are thousands of magic fruits. Even though he has only seen them once at a banquet of the gods, the banquet consists of dozens of fruits combined, and the powerful magic fruits are not allowed to be eaten. In order to
To prevent the gods from stealing, the stingy goddess even hid the most precious golden apple under her skirt. She was really shameless.
Yang Muyun thought of a question, "Ms. Laxida, do you mean that these magic fruits can nourish the bodies and souls of beasts and transform them into magical beasts?"
Laxida nodded, "Didn't you feel the impact on your body and soul just now?"
Yang Muyun immediately recalled the out-of-body, ecstatic feeling just now, coughed awkwardly, and asked: "What would happen if a monster ate it, or a minotaur or an elephant-headed man ate it?
?”
Laxida replied: "Nourish the body and soul, increase the concentration of blood, and constantly move closer to their ancestors. Whether they can eventually become Warcraft depends on their own luck."
Yang Muyun glanced at the potatoes piled into a hill next to him, and thought to himself: Isn't this the legendary treasure of heaven and earth?
If you feed tons of natural materials and treasures, even a pig can become Bajie.
I think back then, the ancestors of the pig-headed people were strong in battle and ferocious in temperament, and they dared to confront the ancestors of the barbarians head-on.
However, after two or three generations, the pig-headed people will not even have the ability to protect themselves. They rely on offering blood food in exchange for protection. It is estimated that in another two or three generations, Yang Muyun will have another pig farm here.
And with the magic fruit, the pig-headed man's bloodline will become stronger and stronger, and he will return to his ancestors little by little and become stronger again.
The same goes for kobolds, tauren and elephant-headed people.
As long as you eat magic fruit for a long time, you will definitely become stronger and stronger, and your blood will become richer and richer.
However, Yang Muyun thought of another problem: Even if the blood concentration of the pig-headed man reaches that of a Warcraft, it is still a weak Warcraft. Compared with some naturally powerful Warcraft, it is simply in the sky and on the ground. It is even more incompetent for a Warcraft like Laxida that controls special abilities.
Compare.
As the saying goes, bloodline is something you have when you are born. If you don’t have it at birth, even if you are lucky enough to get it after a lifetime of hard work, it will still be at the level of others when they were born.
Potatoes grown by oneself cannot change people's lives, but can only provide a way to quickly make up for the gap.
"It's time to harvest the mushrooms in the Mushroom Manor. I wonder if they will also be magic fruits."